after going through a rough patch at the start of her last middle school year, her family breaking apart and her and her little brother being left in the care of a sleepy pro-hero.
the bubbly protagonist, tenshi (y/n) still follows through with her...
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previously:
"i was happy to help, you had so much happiness in your eyes when i asked and i wasn't going to let that fade away," he said, rubbing his daughter's head.
fast forward to:
(y/n)'s first day at UA (third-person pov)
(y/n) got to school with her dad, but because he had to go and meet with some of the teachers before the first day of school commences, she headed to class on her own.
she made her way down the large hallways of UA high, coming to a stop at the large ass obnoxious door that leads to class 1A.
before she could even kick the door open, yelling can be heard inside the room, causing (y/n) to hesitate slowly before bravely, opening the door to the classroom.
not knowing anyone, she kinda scrambled to a seat behind that angry blonde headed kid from the exam. she sat there for a bit waiting for her dad to come and start teaching the class, but that angry blonde headed kid kinda kept starring at her.
"yo! hedgehog, you good?" (y/n) bluntly asks as he looks at her wide-eyed, before having a rage startling the entire class.
"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE TALKING TO YOU FUCKING EXTRA!" this boy fucking shouts, i mean this boy is giving present mic a run for his money.
"IM GONNA BE THE NEXT NUMBER 1 HERO YOU FUCKER.." his rant is cut short by the door opening to a yellow worm looking this sitting on the floor.
and to (y/n)'s realisation, it's her father. sitting. in. a. fucking. yellow. sleeping. bag. she mentally face-palms, wondering why she ever thought her sleepy father would be professional on the first day.
"kids put some fucking sports suits on, im testing you" is what (y/n) translated aizawa's blunt words to.
"this isn't over extra!" the angry hedgehog whispers to (y/n), as they all get ready to test their quirks in a test, yay! woohoo!
time-skip
the class of 1A was standing on the field, getting ready for whatever dadzawa had up his sleeve. hedgehog boy kept, starring angrily at (y/n). his brain trying to figure out how she didn't even flinch at his recent outburst.
"we're going to be doing a physical test, similar to the ones you completed in high school but you can use your quirks" aizawa explains "bakugou, what is your record for the softball throw?" aizawa asks the now named, angry boy
"69 meters" he responds cockily.
"well how about you try with your quirk?" aizawa says, throwing a softball at him. he takes a stance in the circle and throws the ball, activating his quirk.
"die!" is screamed at the top of his lungs, as he exploded the ball sending it flying. aizawa holds a monitor, showing a reading of 705.2m, half of the class shocked.
